Memories of You [Camel Caravan, NYC, October 7, 1939]

                                  Waking skies, at sunrise

Every sunset too 

Seems to be, bringing me

Memories of you



Here and there, every where

Scenes that we once knew

And they all, just recall 

Memories of you



(Oh) How I wish I could forget those, (those) happy yesteryears

That have left a rosary of tears



Your face beams,in my dreams

(In) Spite of all (that) I do

(And) Everything,seems to bring

Memories of you